If my foot-steps left their trace
Like tracks upon the snow
And if someone should follow them
Wherever they should go
Would I be glad and satisfied
Or filled with shame and sorrow?
Should I look back to see my child
Following tomorrow
God, help me on this beaten track
To know that you behold them
Each step is like a foot-print
And I know that you will know them
For there is nothing hid from You
No dark and secret place
Guide me so I will not fear
If one my steps should trace
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Janet Martin
You discern my going out and my lying down.
You are familiar with all my ways. Ps.139:3
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